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The mattress dipped as Chet settled down next to her. "Yes, thank you," he said.

"Why are you thanking me?" she asked.

With
a tenderness
she would never have thought possible for someone who glowered so much, Chet leaned over and planted a sweet, soft kiss on her forehead.
"For bringing Sam and I together.
For letting
us
try to convince you to take a chance on us. Even if you say no, we'll have tonight, and the other times you've been with us. You have been..." He trailed off, searching for the right word. "Illuminating," he finally said.

"Luminous," Sam interjected. She rolled the other way as he settled down on her other side, and then they were both kissing her, lips and hands and legs, and she stretched out, luxuriating in their attention.

For a long while, they lavished their affection on her body, her breasts, her arms,
her
soft stomach. Chet grabbed great handfuls of her thighs, nibbling and biting until she was hot and ready again, and then he slid his hands under her ass and lifted her up into his lap.

She straddled him, facing his feet. His cock, rigid and almost purple in the dim light, thrust up against her wet labia. Rotating her hips,
Maddy
laved him with her juices until his cock gleamed with her arousal. Then
Maddy
levered herself onto her knees, gripped his cock in her hand, and guided it into her.

He felt so good going
in,
she wished she could somehow let him enter her for the first time over and over again. He was a slow, aching stretch, a sensuous pull, scraping over her slick inner walls, piercing her depths until she came to rest fully on his hips, his cock nestled deep inside her.

His hands came up and pulled her back until she was lying against him.

"Come join me," Chet told Sam.

Sam, who had been watching his lover spear her with glittering eyes, needed no second invitation. Moving across the bed, he positioned himself between
Maddy's
thighs and leaned in. His erection, hot and heavy, rubbed gently over her mound. Then he pulled his hips back and let his cock slide against Chet's.

Behind her, Chet hissed and she felt him pulse inside her. Then Sam was pushing the soft, bulbous head of his cock against her cunt, slipping and sliding over her clitoris. Reaching down, she spread the lips of her labia to help him. Then he was pushing his cock into Chet's and sliding inside.

It was like nothing she'd ever felt before. Not even having Chet in her ass and Sam in her pussy in the limo during their first encounter had made her feel this way. As Sam slowly pushed his hips forward, his cock sliding against Chet's,
Maddy
groaned.

She writhed on their cocks, impaled. Chet grunted at the movement, and Sam grabbed her hips.

"Oh god," he whispered. "You feel so good.
Maddy
, you feel so fucking good. Don't move or I'm going to come right now."

Maddy
stilled. She wanted this to go on forever.

Centimeter by centimeter, Sam slipped inside her,
until,
at last, he was fully seated in her pussy. Below her, she knew their balls were rubbing together, the sensitive undersides of their erections grinding over each other. She wished, for a moment, that she could know the pleasure they knew, and then Chet began to pump his hips and she realized that right here, right now, was the only thing she needed.

"Oh, please," she gasped. Chet pulled back, his cock sliding inside her. He didn't go far, just enough to make her feel his absence, then pushed forward again. As he did so, Sam rocked his pelvis, pulling out.
Maddy
saw stars.

Over and over again they pushed and pulled, plumbing her
body,
and
Maddy
could only cling to Sam's shoulders. Deep in her chest she felt a sob of need swell up as her toes curled. Just as they were helpless to resist her, so she could never say no to them. The pure sexual electricity they inspired blew her mind.

"Sam, Chet, Sam, Chet," she chanted, over and over as they fucked her, their dicks sliding over each other, pulling another orgasm from deep inside. She felt it build as they picked up their pace, harder and more frantic.

"Fuck," Chet hissed. "It's too much, I can't hold on much longer—"

"Take me with you!" she cried, and Sam bent his head to her breasts as Chet reached around and gave her clit one quick stroke, two, three, and then the world imploded around her and
Maddy
was sucked into the riptide of her release.

Far away, she heard herself shriek with pleasure while her whole body clenched around Sam and Chet. Behind her, Chet groaned, and Sam buried his face in her neck, and together both of them stuttered in their stroke before finally, at last, pumping their hot cum deep inside her.
Maddy
felt every spurt and bore down, trying to get every last drop. Inside her pussy,
their cum
mingled together, and she took it deep within her.

At last the wave passed and she sagged into Chet's trembling arms.

"Jesus," was all he said as he and Sam slipped from inside her. Cum dripped down the crack of her ass, but
Maddy
couldn't bring herself to care about it. It was everything she wanted.

Gently, Chet set her down on the bed, and she let the mattress cradle her as Sam and Chet shifted around. Within a few moments, they were lying on either side of her. She didn't know which way to turn, but Chet made the decision for her. With soft pressure he turned her on her side, away from him, and snuggled up to her back, spooning her. At her front, Sam wiggled up close, snaking one thigh between hers and throwing his arm over her waist, grasping Chet's forearm.

For a long time they lay there together, the sweat
cooling,
their breath slowing.
Maddy
drifted on a sea of contentment, all the terrible stresses of the past two weeks obliterated by Sam and Chet's ministrations. She was so relaxed that she was almost asleep when Chet shifted behind her.

"So," he said, "
have
we convinced you to take a chance with us?"

Maddy
smiled with her eyes closed. "I
suppose
I could give it a shot," she said. "But I might need
reconvincing
at a later date."

"Later tonight?"
Sam said. His voice was so hopeful she couldn't help but giggle and rub her forehead against his chest.

"No," she said. "I have to get up and go into work tomorrow. Remember?
Because you guys got me in trouble with my boss?"

There was a small but significant pause.

"I don't think that your boss is going to be a problem much longer," Chet said.

Maddy
pressed her lips together. Even now, she wasn't sure she wanted him fired. "By transferring me into a different department?" she said hopefully.

"With higher pay," Sam said.

"I bet that breaks all kinds of laws and ethical codes,"
Maddy
told him.

"Then we'll just have to be discreet about it," Chet replied, planting a kiss on her hair. "More date nights and less banging on Sam's desk."

"I liked that," Sam said.

"Too much," Chet told him. "How are we supposed to get any work done if we're always stopping for quickies?"

"Lunch meetings," Sam said, and he sounded far away. She was falling asleep. Questions still nagged at her, but they were for tomorrow when they all woke up together.
The future.
Later.
Now, she could finally, at last, relax.

"Quickies during lunch are probably also not kosher," Chet told him.

"Perhaps we need to revisit company policy."

"I'm going to revisit
your
policy."

"Sounds hot.
Wait,
is that a good thing or a bad thing?"

Maddy
smiled, and fell asleep.

Fin

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